The
                            Squamidian Report – Jan. 16 / 21 
                     
                    Issue
                        #973 
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                    From
                        Russ 
                    The
                        Ontarion 
                     
                     
                    Hi
                        All, 
                    Remember
last
                        week when I wrote about the frustrations of getting
                        parcels
                        delivered on time and how some of ours were and still
                        are late? I
                        also wrote about the Shaw Cable modem that never turned
                        up (thanks to
                        UPS) and that I had talked to them last Thursday. Well,
                        guess what…
                        the replacement modem landed in our PO box (thanks to C
                        Post) on
                        Saturday morning, just 2 days after being sent. How is
                        that possible
                        when we are still waiting on some things that are ‘in
                        transit’
                        according to the tracking numbers. Oh well. Of course
                        the new modem
                        turning up meant that I had to tear apart my old home
                        network system
                        and set up the new one. Thats the kind of thing I would
                        have
                        considered to be fun when I was a few years younger, now
                        its the kind
                        of thing that taxes my mental capacity and raises my
                        blood pressure. 
                    Tearing
apart
                        an existing home network is easy, just unplug a bunch of
                        wires
                        and cords for the wired side and let networks and
                        passwords fade away
                        on the WiFi side. Then, it all has to be put back
                        together. The new
                        modem is supposed to ‘self activate with Shaw’ and be
                        ready to be
                        connected to within a few minutes of being plugged in.
                        And it was.
                        That’s a good thing. Setting up the wired side was
                        obviously easy,
                        the modem has 2 RJ5 receptacles and we have 2 desktop
                        computers to
                        plug in, hard wired so to speak. The 2.4g side of the
                        wireless WiFi
                        simply needed to be given a name and password. Once that
                        was done all
                        the hand-held devices could be connected to the new
                        system. No
                        problem. There is also a 5.0g side to the WiFi but I
                        have not yet set
                        it up and in fact may not bother. 5.0 is supposed to be
                        faster but at
                        the cost of reduced range it may not be worth the
                        trouble if it isn’t
                        needed. New internet speeds are as promised, this is a
                        600mbs system
                        and the hard wired desktops are getting around 625 or so
                        download and
                        25 or so upload, right where they should be. The iPads
                        and phones are
                        on the WiFi system and lower speeds are to be expected,
                        with
                        downloads of around 400 which isn’t too bad at all. 
                    Now
the
                        catch. Our old system was set up with 2 WiFi networks
                        because we
                        had both the old modem and an Apple Air router thing. We
                        had been
                        able to plug our old printer into the Apple Air via USB,
                        and the
                        Apple Air was plugged into the modem via USB. The new
                        modem does not
                        have any USB ports so there is now where to hook the
                        printer up to.
                        Come tax time we use our printer a LOT. Now, our old
                        printer is a
                        color inkjet and has served us well for many years but
                        those tiny
                        little ink cartridges have been costing us more per year
                        than we ever
                        paid for the actual printer. The unfortunate solution
                        was to replace
                        the old printer with a WiFi printer, and, to save a bit
                        on ink costs,
                        go with a Laser printer. So, thats what we have done.
                        Ever try to
                        hook up a WiFi printer? Well, thats an adventure in
                        itself. The first
                        thing one must understand is that the included
                        instructions are about
                        as useless as mammaries on a male bovine. A lot of time
                        spent digging
                        though the maker’s website eventually produced both a
                        large PDF
                        version of a somewhat useful user’s guide and
                        thankfully, a video
                        showing step buy step instructions. Eventually, the
                        printer worked.
                        However, this unit, like most these days, also does
                        scanning.
                        Scanning is also important during tax season. Getting
                        the scanner to
                        work was a challenge to say the least. After a lot of
                        mussing and
                        fussing, we can now scan using the computer to control
                        the system but
                        can’t scan FROM the scanner even though it has the
                        little scan
                        panel on the front. But thats ok because there is more
                        control over a
                        given scan when using the computer. We used to use an
                        old laptop with
                        a portable scanner for scanning and still have that
                        option should it
                        be needed as backup. At the time of this writing and as
                        far as I
                        know, everything is working to our satisfaction. And, as
                        far as I can
                        tell, I’ve just bored most of you right out of your
                        minds. 
                    Oh,
I
                        almost forgot…. We bought the printer at our local
                        electronic
                        store (London Drugs) and when we got it home we
                        discovered the
                              box already been opened, the
                        printer unpacked
                        and any included paperwork missing. Bummer. The packing
                        etc is what
                        is needed to safely ship these things around. We took it
                        back and got
                        an unopened unit. Not a big deal but just more
                        frustration to put up
                        with, as if we didn’t all need more of that. Oh well. 
                    * 
                    Well
now,
                        I’ve go an old, a very old, Peter Paul & Mary
                        protest song
                        for this week. The song is about wishing the world was a
                        good place
                        and not torn by war and strife. It’s a fitting song
                        given how
                        things continue to unfold south of the border etc. It’s
                        a song some
                        of us have been playing since we were kids and
                        unfortunately, this
                        song never gets old. It’s called ‘If I Were Free’, give
                        it a
                        listen if you are so inclined. 
                    If
I
                                    Were Free 
                    doug 
                    
                      **** 
                     
                     
                    From
                          Russ 
                    Winter 
                    Here
it
                        is, half-way through January and no sign of winter! Yes,
                        we’ve
                        had a few snowstorms, but no real winter. (speaking of
                        Point Clark of
                        course). 
                    My
dad-
                        always the pessimistic prognosticator would say, 
                    “We’ll
pay
                        for it later on”, and he was generally right! 
                    Is
it
                        me, or were winters colder and summers hotter when we
                        were kids?
                        It was so terribly hot – we just HAD to go swimming! The
                        nearest
                        swimming hole with a sand beach was miles away in Doon –
                        so that’s
                        where we often went swimming when we lived in
                        Centreville. We
                        travelled light, shorts only, no towels, no shirts, no
                        shoes, and
                        always bare-headed. Can you imagine gravel so hot you’d
                        burn your
                        bare feet if you walked on it? We had no choice but to
                        walk in the
                        dead grass on the shoulder. It was not cool by any
                        means! 
                    After
walking
                        for what seemed like many cruel hours, we finally
                        arrived at
                        the pond, and immediately plunged into the cool, green
                        water. Finally
                        having enough, we’d wade ashore only to find we were
                        feeding the
                        ‘blood-suckers’ (leaches). They were slippery, and hard
                        to remove
                        from our legs and body. Somebody suggested shaking some
                        salt on them,
                        and they would immediately release. Good idea, but who
                        carries a salt
                        shaker while swimming? Others suggested touching them
                        with a lighted
                        cigarette – this actually worked! Few people swim while
                        smoking, or
                        smoke while swimming, but sometimes a ‘sun-bather’ would
                        light-up
                        and put the hot weed against the leach – watch it squirm
                        a little,
                        and drop off! Neat. 
                      
                    The
Grand
                        River was an attraction any time of year, but mostly in
                        Summer.
                        The average depth of this slow-moving river is 4 feet,
                        but we found
                        holes deep enough to enjoy a cool swim. Getting into the
                        water was
                        always challenging; there were thistles, razor-sharp
                        weeds,
                        Burn-hazel, and likely some poison ivy as well! (and we
                        wearing only
                        shorts!) 
                    Swarms
of
                        flies and other tormentors kept us company all the
                        while. Are you
                        one of us who are favourite targets for blood-sucking
                        insects? My dad
                        used to say, 
                    “You
must
                        have sweeter-tasting blood” 
                    Every
kind
                        of blood-sucking fly accompanied me as I made my way to
                        and from
                        the water; Horse flies, Deer-flies, Bull-flies,
                        Black-flies, wasps
                        and hornets weren’t shy either! But, it was fun! 
                     
                     
                    Your
old
                        Uncle Russ. 
                    
                      **** 
                     
                     
                    THE
ONTARION
                          REPORT 
                     
                     
                    Hello
                        everyone! 
                    With
all
                        of the recent special occasions I can’t help thinking of
                        the
                        ones that we have bunched up around this time of year.
                        We not only
                        have Christmas and New Year’s Eve, we have Carole’s
                        birthday on
                        December 11th and mine on January 11th, we have our
                        wedding
                        anniversary on January 19th as well. This makes for a
                        bunch of
                        special times to keep track of each year. Its not as if
                        we had much
                        control over the timing with the exception of our
                        wedding date.
                        However, it does make it easier to remember each date
                        with them all
                        in a row like that! My 72nd birthday just passed and we
                        had a lovely
                        “Locked Down” day at home with just the three of us here
                        in the
                        house again just like we’ve been doing since last
                        February! Thanks
                        to covid we didn’t have to share the occasion with any
                        outsiders!
                        But on the other hand, not many outsiders contacted me
                        to say that
                        they remembered my special day either. Not that I’m
                        complaining
                        since I did receive congratulations from a few people in
                        my life that
                        were and are the ones that really matter to me! I guess
                        that’s the
                        important part isn’t it! Carole never misses baking me
                        my favourite
                        cake which happens to be a chocolate layer cake with
                        chocolate icing!
                        This year was no exception to that rule either. My cake
                        was once
                        again an amazing treat and it lasted only the usual four
                        days before
                        there wasn’t a crumb left on the cake platter! We also
                        had an
                        amazing dinner to celebrate the special event. One of my
                        favourite
                        meals is exactly what Carole cooked up for me. She
                        surprised me with
                        a plate filled with pig tails, mashed potatoes and
                        creamed corn! WOW!
                        Lip smacking good to say the least! I grew up on many
                        meats that a
                        lot of kids never had the chance to learn to enjoy. This
                        was because
                        my dad worked at Burns Meats on Guelph St and he was the
                        kind of
                        person that wasn’t afraid to try any kind of food that
                        was put on
                        his plate! Now, I’m not that way inclined but he did
                        introduce me
                        to the few civilized meats that I still like to enjoy.
                        One of which
                        is still my fave, pig tails! The very thought of this
                        dish seems to
                        turn some people off due to the location of them during
                        their time
                        spent growing on their host animals! LOL! Of course that
                        liking
                        doesn’t run in my immediate family! Carole and Adam
                        aren’t fussed
                        on the thought of eating something that was harvested
                        from the back
                        end of a pig! However, my reply to that thought is “even
                        a pig’s
                        ass is pork”, as my dad used to say! LOL! When you think
                        of it, the
                        pig spends most of it’s life wallowing in the mud and
                        excrement
                        that lines the floor of their pens on the farms that
                        they are raised
                        on! So how much closer to their rear end can their tails
                        get than
                        their whole bodies do during their lives on the farm? If
                        you’ve
                        never tried to eat a meal of pig tails, you don’t know
                        what you’re
                        missing! Nowadays, you need only to go on line and
                        search a good
                        recipe for a pig tail dinner. Once you’ve tried them,
                        you will
                        likely be destined to repeat that same meal several
                        times a year! Any
                        good Mennonite cook book will contain a recipe for a pig
                        tail dinner
                        so if you don’t own a computer, pick up one of the many
                        Mennonite
                        cook books and you’ll find a wonderful recipe for one of
                        my
                        favourite dinners. 
                    My
b-day
                        celebration also produced a surprise gift from Carole
                        and Adam.
                        A couple of years ago they presented me with a Canon
                        digital camera
                        and for this birthday they gifted me with a new lens for
                        that camera.
                        It is as 75mm to 300mm focal length lens and it makes my
                        bird
                        watching much easier and will continue to produce much
                        better results
                        when I’m attempting to photograph my winged subjects up
                        close! This
                        makes me look forward to spring and the absence of
                        Covid-19 even more
                        than before. I can’t wait till the warm weather arrives! 
                    Getting
back
                        to my dad’s taste in meats etc I remember him bringing
                        home
                        many different types of meat that I for one wouldn’t
                        try. A couple
                        of these meats were Beef tongue, beef heart, tripe
                        (Sheep’s
                        stomach, I believe) as well as calf’s brains! Yuck! Now
                        those are a
                        few items that would never touch my plate let alone my
                        taste buds!
                        LOL! My most exotic tastes run to the pig tails and
                        liver and that’s
                        about as strange as my tastes get! Other than those two,
                        I guess Big
                        Macs and Whoppers are about as strange as my taste goes
                        these days
                        and even they don’t see my plate much any more! Due to
                        my
                        restricted diet, my junk food list is extremely limited
                        nowadays!
                        Only on a few special occasions do I even get to deviate
                        from the
                        diets I’m on! Oh well as long as I can have those
                        special
                        differences once in a while, it makes them even more
                        special! Guess
                        I’ll have to be satisfied with enjoying my pig tails
                        once or twice
                        a year. I hope I’ve given you all a new dish to try in
                        the coming
                        year. If you are brave enough to try these porcine
                        delights, please
                        let me know if and how much you enjoy them! 
                     
                    I
                        know there will be a couple of you that will rush right
                        out to your
                        local market in search of them and give them a try! SO
                        for now, as
                        Roy Rogers used to say, Happy Trails and “Happy Tails!” 
                    That’s
about
                        all I have for this week folks! Thanks for tuning in and
                        I’ll
                        look forward to talking to you all again next time in
                        The Ontarion
                        Report! 
                    Bye
                        for now … Greg 
                    PS:
Something
                        To Think About> 
                        The
                        next time you’re sitting down to a lovely Ham dinner,
                        remember how
                        close it was to the pig’s tail when still attached to
                        the animal! 
                     
                    
                      **** 
                    Have
                          a good one.. 
                      the
                          doug 
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